LEGACY
When the health of our breath
Unhand our feeble souls
Behind the grave, we can live again
And if a whisper to ears counts
Send now your fist for the job

On the slate of men's cradle minds
Works done by many words
Dusters of time can erase
What the fist serves the heart to wrought
Time's strongest blow holds no worth

It counts to lock the eyes and walk
Counts most if they are blind
For where life's blessing lurks
only the heart can access
Legacy oh legacy, eyes hold no light

Castles that kiss the sky, the wind hates
A hut built in a heart is a wind break
Here, men don't die
While death in their graves roars
They wake to scorn his foolishness